My disciples have hidden identities

Qiluo couldn't be sure either.

After the two looked at each other, Qiqi jumped down the deep pit and slowly approached the dead master.

Ji Pingsheng held a sword in his hand, and Qi Luo held a sickle in his hand.

Both of them have the same idea, no matter whether they die or not, let's make up the knife first.

After the head is cut off, who cares whether you are dead or not.

ten meters.

five meters.

one meter.

When Ji Pingsheng and the two stood one meter in front of Master Shenjiao, their faces showed fierceness, and they raised their weapons without hesitation, intending to slash at Master Shenjiao's body.

Just when the weapons in their hands were about to fall, the master of Shenjia who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

It was as if the corpse lying in the morgue moved, and Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo's expressions changed slightly in fright.

Then the movement of the hand became faster, and he wanted to remove it quickly.

"The benefactor wait!"

Master Shenjiao watched helplessly as the weapon that was close at hand fell, and hastily separated his hands and clasped them together, one hand exuded a dim Buddha light and pushed it up.

The two weapons that were resisted paused slightly, and Ji Pingsheng looked down at the burnt-faced Master Shenjiao, and said expressionlessly: "Master has a last word, hurry up, the car to the Western Buddhist Pure Land will wait for no one."

Master Shenjiao shook his whole body, and after shaking off the black stains on his body and bald head, he revealed his majestic and solemn face again.

He lay flat on the ground, clasped his hands together, looked at Ji Pingsheng solemnly, and said in a calm tone, "It's the old man who was confused just now. The two benefactors have no magic at all, and they are normal and righteous people."

When he said this, his face did not change, and his tone was calm, as if it was true.

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Qi Luo: "..."

Ji Pingsheng subconsciously glanced at Qi Luo beside him. Qi Luo was surrounded by billowing demon energy, full of evil aura.

Huh?

Am I blinded?

Ji Pingsheng blinked, but he could still see the devilish energy on Qi Luo's body, anyone who wasn't blind could see it.

Immediately, he looked at Master Shenjiao with astonishment on his face, and his eyes showed a look of amazement.

Is this the legendary "open eyes blind, pointing at a deer as a horse?"

Gained knowledge.

Ji Pingsheng retracted the sword in his hand slightly, he hesitated and said: "Master, are you sure it's all right?"

You are a Buddhist master, are you sure it's okay to lie like this, aren't you afraid that the Buddha's heart will be broken.

"Amitabha."

Master Shenjiao replied flatly: "My old man is nearly a hundred years old, it's normal to see things in my eyes, Buddha will not blame me."

Puff.

Qi Luo couldn't help laughing, she looked at Master Shenjiao with contempt in her eyes, and said sarcastically, "Then Master doesn't eliminate demons?"

As if Master Shenjiao didn't hear Qi Luo's ridicule, he turned his head to look at her, and replied with a smile: "Elimination of demons is the work of Buddhist eminent monks, what's the matter with Master Guanben?"

"It is my duty, not my duty, to eliminate demons, Master."

These words made Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo stunned in place, unable to refute.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Such a strong desire to survive is really an eye-opener.

"Two benefactors, I have never had a murderous intention towards you, and have always focused on purifying the demonic nature."

"I never wanted to kill the two of you, isn't it unreasonable for those two to kill me?"

Master Shenjiao slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Ji Pingsheng and the two with stern faces, and said in a deep voice: "Both are righteous monks, the two of you are going too far!"

batter!Bash!Crit!Fatal blow!

Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo heard these few words of Master Shenjiao like thunder, and an inexplicable sense of guilt arose in their hearts.

Ji Pingsheng was at a loss, he thought about it carefully.

It seems so!

From the time Master Shenjiao knocked on his door, he kept talking about purification and purification, without the intention of killing.

But what about him?

Received the relic of Master Shenjiao, robbed Master Shenjiao's Lianhua Yuxintai, and now wants to kill Master Shenjiao.

He did everything the big villain did.

Thinking of this, Ji Pingsheng suddenly felt a heavy sense of guilt.

It seems that he is too much...

When he was with Qi Luo, for some reason he naturally forgot his identity.

I am the suzerain of the Qing sect, an upright orthodox monk!

How can he do the work of a sorcerer?

Ji Pingsheng was caught in a tangle.

What should I do next?

To kill or not to kill!

Qi Luo was also dumbfounded.

It was the first time she was reprimanded by the enemy, and she didn't react for a while.

I am a senior mage monk, am I guilty of killing someone?

Ji Pingsheng took a deep look at Master Jiaojiao, thinking in his heart.

Thinking about the probability of a powerful monk with the second disaster having a life-saving hole card.

After thinking for only two seconds, he came to a conclusion, slowly put away his weapon, and sighed: "What the master said is very true, it was too much trouble in his life."

As he said that, he gave Qi Luo a hard look, and scolded: "Put away your black aura!"

Qi Luo: "..."

Qi Luo looked at Ji Pingsheng with weird eyes, is it interesting to hide his ears and steal his bell like this?

But she still took back the demonic energy honestly.

"Her aura has been splashed with paint and hasn't been washed. I'm really sorry for causing the master's misunderstanding."

Ji Pingsheng said with an apologetic face.

"It's okay."

Master Shenjiao shook his head indifferently, hesitated for a while, and said: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, I should return my Lianhua Yuxintai to me."

As soon as this word comes out.

Ji Pingsheng's face froze suddenly, and the smile that just appeared on his face disappeared again. He turned his head to look at Qi Luo and said, "Let's continue fighting."

After talking for a long time, this sentence has all become bullshit!

It's all spelled like this, and what kind of Lianhua Yuxintai is still thinking about it?

Is it true that the hat of an orthodox monk is worth more than a sub-dao artifact?

Qi Luo swung the sickle in his hand with a sullen face, and the devilish energy that was said to be splashed with paint was released again.

At the same time, the two slowly stepped back a few steps to distance themselves from Master Shenjiao.

It's already a lose-lose situation for both sides, if they give up that sub-dao weapon, they will have nothing to gain.

A broken relic can't satisfy Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo at all.

The two of them once again ignited their fighting spirit, but Master Shenjiao still looked calm, with a controlled smile on his face.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Master Shenjiao said with a smile, he turned his palms over, and dozens of golden relics floated above his palms.

Each relic contains a profound Buddha nature and has a strong Buddha light.

Seeing the sudden appearance of dozens of relics, Ji Pingsheng's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Master Shenjiao with horrified eyes.

The essence left behind by Buddhist eminent monks will condense into a relic.

And in the hands of Master Shenjiao, there are actually dozens of relics!

Where did this come from, I'm horrified when I think about it carefully!

Master Shenjiao didn't know what Ji Pingsheng was thinking, he said with a light smile: "Master Ji, you said that if dozens of relics are exploded at the same time, what will be their power?"

In the same way, he turned against the general.

This old bald donkey really has a hole card in his hand!

Ji Pingsheng cursed inwardly with a dark face.

He even suspects now that this old bald donkey was not seriously injured at all!

"Hmph, if you are willing to explode in one breath, then why are you talking to us!"

Qi Luo saw through Master Shenjiao's majesty, and sneered, "With so many relics, you probably took out the coffin, right?"

"Besides, do you think you're the only one with background!"

She looked at those relics shining with Buddha's light without any fear.

Playing cards, who is afraid of whom!

The sea of ​​chaos and demons behind her is comparable to the entire Buddhist sect, how can the background in her hands be comparable to that of a wild monk?

Although throwing a hole card makes her feel distressed to death, but when the critical moment comes, she is also a decisive person.

Master Shenjiao twitched the corner of his mouth and fell silent.

Dozens of relics are not his coffin, but the coffin of their entire temple!

It’s okay to blow up a little bit, but if it’s all blown up, their temples will probably be blown up.

Moreover, he is not as young and reckless as Ji Pingsheng, who took a nuclear bomb and blew it up without saying a word. Is this something normal people can do?

The nuclear bomb held in the hand is called a nuclear bomb, and after it explodes, it is called a piece of iron.

Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luoan looked at Master Shenjiao quietly.

Master Shenjiao also looked at the two of them calmly.

The two sides confronted each other, making the surrounding atmosphere somewhat frozen and dull.

Ji Pingsheng and Qiluo are unwilling to return the Lianhua Yuxintai to Master Shenjiao.

Master Shenjiao is also very unwilling to give up Lianhua Yuxintai just now.

At the same time, the two sides have one thing in common.

They don't want to continue to lose in such a meaningless place...

In the silence of the confrontation, Ji Pingsheng didn't know if there was a mistake in his brain, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said to Master Shenjiao: "I have a proposal, I wonder if Master can listen to it?"

Master Shenjiao held up dozens of relics, nodded and said, "Master Ji, but it's okay to say."

"Our Shangqing sect lacks a Keqing elder. I wonder if the master is interested in making a name?"

Master of Divine Communication: "..."

He looked at Ji Pingsheng in surprise, thinking to himself, how did you say such a thing!

You robbed things, people you still want?

You took all the benefits of co-authorship?

Qi Luo couldn't help but look at Ji Pingsheng with different eyes.